first day of week's work
i must have good stories
about weekend, something
that will surely catch attention
last, i told them about dinner
staying on beach whole day
today i will attract sympathy
i didn't go anywhere i clean,
cut grass, move furniture
i even bruise my fingers
do you think they love that
or i would be listener to what...
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